Monday, November 25, 2024

Eight Years On

That day you woke up
To realize you
Had outlived the wait—

In front of you sat
The box of answers,
Of different answers,

Not the old answers—new
Answers on offer,
The greatest reward,

Being their newness
Not their magnitude—
That day you woke up

Holding the answers
That threatened the world.

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